This is a song about "Dont mess with us"

You try mess with my name, my game

Well rick james, maury jane

I'm selling wisdom, just try and listen i'm tryna get you

Letting me drown into your tangled up mess that will break us in two

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

You know better not to mess with my verses..

And anto don't mess with me oh wait you got that

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

Im so bonkas, im not conscious

You don't want to mess with us

Oh you wanna mess with me? better reconsider/

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

Yeah i like to mess around but i don’t mess with my lyrics

Show ‘em how much they really mean

A mess for us two to clean,